A black luxury car sped down the highway. In the back seat, Oliver's face was stormy. He didn't think that Isaac would really smash the screen in his office. That punk was too arrogant.
"Mr. Crowe Jr., I heard from security that the Garten punk is looking for you. Will there be trouble?" said his assistant, turning his head in the passenger's seat.
"Do you think he's a god? My car is on the move, so unless he controls the satellites in the sky... That a*shole, how dare he smash my computer... His father-in-law will die now." Oliver picked up his phone as he spoke, about to give Dr. Oakley his new "order".
At that moment, there was a loud noise.
Oliver's head hit the roof of the car, and he was sent sprawling upside down.
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